The man's gaze wandered over it for a long time, and he murmured, "No! how could it be!" he said, his gaze moving downwards to a rock face beneath the rock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There were five or six scratches on the face, apparently left by something scraping off a layer of rock.

Jin Huang leaned over to take a look, and at a glance recognized that it was the place where the woman wearing a red wedding robe and a phoenix hairpin wiped something with her hands last time. She glanced at the name that was full of red, and now it seemed that the woman had erased the name.

Whose name is it? Jin Huang said secretly in his heart.

As if to answer her question, the man's face was suddenly full of pain, clutching his chest and almost bending over, his feet staggering and floating, his fingers embedded in the rock, and scarlet blood pouring from the surface of the rock. The man burst out laughing, "Hehehe......" His voice was hoarse and low, and his voice gradually increased, and finally he laughed out loud, "Hahaha...... Hahaha......" At the end of the laugh, the corners of his mouth slowly oozed blood, and drop by drop smashed on the placket of his clothes.

"Yu'er, I finally know how much you hate me! You have cut off all our possible bonds, even if it is your name and my name on this Sansheng Stone, you will destroy it alive and live, leaving us without any possibility. You're so ruthless. How can you do it? How can you give it up?" he said, while the blood from the corner of his mouth kept dripping, and there were a little red marks on the snow-white placket, like red plums blooming in the snow, bewitching and beautiful.

"Do you want us to be impossible?" No, I won't let go!" The man suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely, his right hand suddenly burst out with strong power, and his two fingers slammed into the rock mass, and Jinhuang only heard the sound of the flesh being stirred by something, and a bright red stroke slowly appeared on the surface of the rock mass.

"Three lives on the stone and three lives on the road, three lives on the stone, three lives on the fate. Yu'er, even if you go to Huangquan in the poor, whether it is the tenth life, even if it is the hundred generations, even if the stars fall, I will find you!" the man muttered fiercely as he kept writing with a gestational pen.

Jinhuang unconsciously murmured in his heart, this pitch-black rock mass is actually the legendary Sansheng Stone in charge of the reincarnation of marriage?

Legend has it that the Sansheng Stone was made by the ancient god Nuwa, and was placed on the side of the Lechuan River in the Ghost Gate Pass, which was in charge of the reincarnation of the marriage of the three generations, and the divine power could penetrate the three lives of the three lives, so it was also called the "marriage stone". So, the heaven and earth as far as the eye can see is the legendary Netherworld Mansion? The river that has been flowing silently next to it is Lethe? The bridge they are standing on at the moment is the Nahe Bridge?

The thoughts in Jinhuang's mind began to flip, and whether what she had seen three times was a real thing or just a dream, by this moment, something could already be coherent.

The three times I saw it, a bridge and a river under the pitch-black sky, it was the most mysterious and terrifying ghost mansion and the netherworld among the six realms, and the "Yu'er" that the man kept calling for was the woman wearing a red wedding robe and a phoenix hairpin. As for the identity of the man, it can be seen from the demon in the center of his eyebrows that he was once a god, and he may have fallen into the demon path for some reason.

These two should be lovers, but for some reason, the two did not get a good marriage in the end. The woman was disheartened, and even did everything to erase the names of the two people on the Sansheng Stone, while the man, for her to destroy the ghost mansion, the hundred ghosts wailed, the karmic fire spread, and the other side was exhausted, and the woman's erased name was engraved on the Sansheng Stone again.

But what did all this have to do with her? Why did she see these two people again and again, and see this ghost mansion and the underworld? Whether it was from the point of view of reason or the indescribable feeling in her heart, she was still more inclined to say that what she saw and heard three times was what had really happened. As for why there was no such thing as unjust souls and evil spirits staying in the Five Realms, it has been more than 10,000 years since the present in ancient times, and perhaps something else has happened to balance the order of the Six Realms.

Because, only with such an explanation, there is the best and most likely reason why the Netherworld Ghost Ding, an ancient artifact that guards the underworld and has strong power, is torn apart. In other words, since this man had that terrifying ability that was enough to destroy the entire Netherworld, then, as a ghost domain artifact, the Netherworld Ghost Ding was naturally not immune.

Therefore, the ghost tripod was destroyed in that calamity, destroyed by the hands of this man!

The thoughts in his mind were coherent and straightened out, and Jin Huang raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on the crazy man in front of him again. In a few breaths of her distraction, the man had finished writing the woman's name, and the flesh and blood blurred fingers were deeply embedded in the rock mass, starting from the left "Yu", followed by the word "菀", thick red blood mixed with the fragments of the rock slowly slid down from the surface.

It turned out that the woman's name was Yu Yun.

Then the man began to write his name, stroke by stroke, vigorous and powerful, as if to engrave these words on it permanently.

"Hmm......" A sudden dizziness and dullness struck her, Jinhuang only felt that her eyes were blackened one after another, and the aura in her body was empty, and something was quickly grabbing her power. Invisibly, it was as if a boulder was pressing on her heart, suppressing her strength and making her unable to move. An inexplicable sense of panic and suffocation followed.

However, there was a strong desire in her heart that forced her to keep her eyes open, trying to see the name that the man was about to engrave, which seemed to be of great importance to her.

However, the dull and oppressive feeling of suffocation was too strong, and Jinhuang only had time to see the blood-red vortex that circled horizontally and vertically into a swirling blood-red vortex, and then woke up from the illusion with the whites of his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a blood-red glow as far as she could see. The red light was not dazzling, it was a little dark, it was not pure, as if there was something black mixed in with it. This red light has an unfathomable power, as if it can suck people into it.

Jinhuang Fang's mind was still a little dizzy when he woke up, and it took a moment for his scattered gaze to gather. It turned out that the blood-red light was actually the eyes of a skeleton. The red light emitted by those eyes was inexplicable, the color was like cinnabar, as if an evil spirit was attached to a skeleton. The red light was directed at her, as if it was about to suck her soul in.

She looked around and noticed that there were five identical skeletons scattered around her. The skeleton's originally empty eye sockets were now all glowing with a blood-red glow, and they were all facing her direction in unison. In other words, she was surrounded by a five-pointed star circle of skeletons, and an eerie blood-red light enveloped her.

Even if this layout is unseen and unheard of, it is clear that this is not a circle that can be tolerated by the righteous path. (To be continued.) )